Tian's little cook

Chapter 470 What else is missing

When the two sides were arguing in the classroom, the county magistrate Guo patted the gavel, "Enough, should I decide the case or you?"

Shopkeeper Zeng and Li Liangcai immediately stopped, not daring to speak any more.

Guo County Magistrate continued to ask Li Liangcai: "Li Liangcai, do you admit what the shopkeeper Zeng said just now?"

"Reporting to the county master, I was the one who took the brine, but I was also instigated by shopkeeper Zeng." Li Liangcai just wanted to evade responsibility now.

Shopkeeper Zeng became anxious when he heard this, "Li Liangcai, you are a wolf-hearted thing, you were the one who came to look for me first, how did it turn out that I ordered you?"

Lin Zhen'er chimed in again: "You were the one who instructed Liangcai."

The sharp-eyed two sides were about to quarrel again, and County Magistrate Guo said coldly: "If the official doesn't ask questions, and those who speak without authorization, slap your mouth!"

The hall was quiet again.

Guo County Magistrate turned to look at Zhang Langzhong, "Zhang Langzhong, you are the shopkeeper of Jukefang, and you were the one who reported the case last time, let me tell you."

Only then did Lin Zhimo remember that after the brine block was lost last time, it was Zhang Langzhong who went to the county government to report the case.

Zhang Langzhong nodded, and then stood up: "Although I am the shopkeeper of Jukefang, Lin Zhimo and Lin Jiao are usually in charge of the restaurant. I'd like to ask them to explain more clearly."

The master knew they were here, so he said, "Please invite Lin Zhimo and Lin Jiao to the hall."

Lin Zhimo was about to step forward, but Lin Guo immediately pleaded in her ear: "Zhimo, please forgive your cousin."

Lin Zhimo heard it, but he didn't stop or respond, and walked straight forward.

Linguo couldn't help but feel even more worried.

The two stood next to Li Liangcai, and he moved aside in fright.

Lin Zhimo spoke first: "Qi reported to the county magistrate that on the night of Qixi Festival, seventeen bottles of brine blocks were stored in a wooden box under the bed in my bedroom. When I returned to the room that night, I found that the wooden box had been opened, and all the brine blocks inside were all gone. Gone."

Lin Jiao went on to add: "After dawn on the second day, we looked around in the yard and found a stack of stones piled up next to a fence. The thieves should have come in from here."

"That afternoon, we went to the clinic to explain the situation to Dr. Zhang."

Zhang Langzhong said, "That's right, because the brine block is poisonous, so I went to the county government to report and register, fearing that it would be stolen and misused."

"Yeah." Magistrate Guo nodded, "Apart from the brine, have you lost anything?"

When Lin Zhener heard this, she lowered her head even lower.

Lin Zhimo noticed her action, sneered in his heart, looked at the county magistrate Guo and replied: "I have lost two bottles of skin care cream."

Magistrate Guo looked at Li Liangcai again: "You guys took it?"

"I don't, Mr. County." Li Liangcai retorted immediately.

"Me, I didn't take it either." Lin Zhen'er followed suit, but lacked confidence.

Zhang Langzhong said: "Magistrate Guo, the skin care cream is for women, if Lin Zhener took it, just go back and search in her room to find out."

County magistrate Guo immediately understood what Zhang Langzhong said, and he didn't really search for it, but wanted to scare her.

Therefore, the county magistrate Guo strengthened his tone: "Here, Lin, I will ask you again if you took the things?"

"I..." Lin Zhener didn't dare to say.

"If you don't tell me now, I'll send someone to search your room immediately. If they find it, you will be punished."

Lin Linzhen was frightened by him, her legs immediately went limp, and she knelt on the ground: "It's me, I took it"

Li Liangcai looked at her. He really didn't expect Lin Zhener to hide from her that day and took other things.

Lin Guo's palms were sweating, and today's matter must not be good.

(End of this chapter)